Chapter 348 Deathmatch?

"I'll do it." The acting captain's eyes lit up, "Captain Bai, I'll take care of what those people need to get in the warehouse just now, right?"

"Yes……"

"Okay! I'll do it!" The acting captain looked very active, and even licked his lips, as if he couldn't wait.

The other party's enthusiasm was high, and Baie naturally wouldn't disappoint, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

Immediately, Bai E began to "become a living person".

The biochemical components and 8000 pieces of steel that exploded before have been piled up in the system space.

Virtual things always look more satisfying than materials that are not in front of your eyes. This time, Baie plans to pile up the warehouse so that it really looks like a warehouse as worthy of its name.

"Shhhhh!"

Accompanied by slight space distortion ripples, large pieces of finished steel materials appeared out of thin air, and were neatly stacked on the concrete floor of the warehouse.

The high-quality finished steel reflects the warm yellow light in the warehouse, and the metal material is shiny with oil, showing a reliable texture.

Two thugs from Gray Iron City watched this scene with their mouths wide open...

The materials are second to none. These things look shocking in front of your eyes, but in fact, when converted into value, they are nothing to high-ranking officials in any city.

What was really surprising was the way Baie took out these supplies—spiritual energy storage!
In their cognition, there is only one way to conjure materials from the void with empty hands, spiritual energy storage.

However, the ability to store items with spiritual energy does not count in their value judgment in the eyes of humans. In the field of spiritual energy, the only factor involved in storing items with spiritual energy is "size".

Large pieces of steel piles appearing in front of me, enough to occupy more than half of the warehouse, can not only appear in large quantities at the same time, but even maintain this speed until they fill most of the warehouse.

Looking at the relaxed demeanor of Captain Bai, if it weren't for the limited space in the warehouse, he could have released more.

This level of psionic strength...how abnormal is it?

No wonder even their captain's extremely powerful psychic power couldn't suppress this Captain Bai from Heishui City. I don't know what kind of high-ranking officer this Captain Bai is in their barracks...

But if such a character wants to solve their problems, it should be easy, right?
"Okay." Baie clapped his hands, full of satisfaction.

Filling up half of the warehouse did not cost half of the steel he exploded, and these large pieces of steel can be used in all aspects of construction after subsequent processing.

Whether it is building this underground base or building a black street, it can be used.

Baie set a relatively low exchange price for it, but it was restricted from being traded and bound to individuals. If any trading behavior was discovered, the membership of the organization would be immediately expelled.

"Let's do this first, I have something else to do, so let's go first."

Although the task was sent to the player to handle, Baie himself was also considering the breakthrough of his own psychic power, so he naturally wanted to follow him to have a look.

If there is nothing tricky in that arena, or if there are only two or three small fish, then forget it.

If there is something big...

Then give it a try.

"That..." The boy who was about to say something while watching Baie climbing up the stairs was grabbed by the acting captain.

"What are you doing?"

The boy's lips twitched, "I want to ask Captain Bai about our stabilization fluid."

"Don't ask, Captain Bai knows it well." The acting captain waved his hand, his old-fashioned face was full of convincing sophistication.

"Ah?" The boy's face was full of puzzlement, "What do you mean?"

"Captain Bai even arranged work for us, so we can't just use it temporarily, right?" When the captain doesn't have an intelligent personality, she is basically the core brain of the team, although she is not that smart. Many, but more or less can be considered a little experience.

The way Captain Bai treats them is obviously seeing them as his companions who can go on together in the future.

So naturally, as a leader, he will not be careless about the wealth and life of his teammates.

Believe it and you're done.

Perhaps, this is also the choice of the captain...

"Understood, they seem to be doing something big..." Nova's eyes sparkled brightly, "Shall we go and have a look?"

"..." The acting captain's face froze, "We're new here, we don't understand anything, isn't it good?"

"It's because I don't understand that I need to go out and get in touch with each other more!" Nova pinched her waist with both hands, confidently.

"But Captain Bai said that it's not easy to go out and show your face until the dust of our Gray Iron City is settled..."

"Then cover your head!" Nova grabbed a headgear at hand, "Look, this is the prop that Dabai prepared for us, and he just wants us to explore by ourselves."

They were planning to go out, so they had headgear at hand. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

The acting captain's eyes were resentful, and his heart showed that he didn't have it just now.

You conjured it up with your psionic storage skills, right?

……

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, it was the busiest time for the underground arena.

No matter what day you come here, it always seems to be full of people's voices and hormones exploding.

Any bad emotions can be unscrupulously vented here, and those manic violent desires can also be completely vented through the fist-to-body fighting of others.

Whether it was Gong Yan, Gu Lan or Kuang Xin, they were all too conspicuous in this kind of place, so they all made up disguises.

"You just go in and compete, and we'll look around to see if we can find an opportunity to sneak into their backstage." Outside the door, Dai Lian made a general arrangement.

"Okay." Kuang Xin squeezed his fists, and when he heard the familiar restless music, his body began to subconsciously become excited.

But when he thought about the fact that the people he was most familiar with in this game would soon see his performance on stage, he felt somewhat conflicted.

What should I do if I can’t let myself go completely?
Before the little idea even fermented, Kuang Xin's footsteps had already come to the registration office habitually.

The weird headgear on his head shows his identity. Since he participated in the competition these days, the saying "the bull warrior never takes off his mask" has been resounding in the hearts of the people, and there are even many crazy imitation admirers.

But the first and most abstract headgear that belongs to Kuang Xin has never been dared to imitate.

This is already his unique symbol here.

As soon as the familiar headgear appeared in front of his eyes, the staff in charge of the registration was shocked and sat upright.

"Master Niu Warrior."

"Hmm~" Kuang Xin, who was not on the court, seemed a little taciturn. In such a chaotic situation, his "cautious" personality always prevailed. At this moment, he just raised his chin concisely, "Sign up."

"Okay!" The staff member nodded and bowed in response, then raised his head and asked, "Are you going to participate in the death fight today?"

For every well-known and well-known gladiator, as long as the opponent is not the kind of existence who can blow up his hair with a single question, the person in charge of registration will ask a casual question when registering.

After all, compared to conventional games where only winners and losers are judged, a deathmatch that is all about life and death is more enjoyable to watch, more bloody and violent, and more likely to arouse the emotions of the audience.

"No..." Kuang Xin habitually wanted to refuse, but was suddenly taken aback when the words came to his lips.

He came here with a mission today, maybe the deathmatch he has been refusing is the real opportunity to start this mission?

After leaving the others, he felt that his keen sense of smell as an old game player for many years began to work, and his brain raced rapidly.

After hesitating for a while, Kuang Xin still asked cautiously: "Are we going to make a decision now?"

"No, no, no!" The staff had a flattering smile on their faces, "You can change your mind before you play, and the priority of deathmatch is the highest."

It doesn't matter whether you really agree or not, the attitude of Niu Warrior has eased is what they are most willing to see in the arena.

The management of the arena has its own judgment on the personal situation of every star player who often participates through daily information collection——

There are generally only three kinds of people who come to the underground arena to participate in the competition-to hone their skills, to release their desires, and to make money.

Niu Warrior's initial strength was actually not strong, but it was obvious that he had grown rapidly in the game.

At the same time, he is not short of money, and his attitude towards money is quite casual.

He is extremely violent in battle, but he seems a little restrained when he talks and does things normally.

Based on a comprehensive judgment, he is a warrior who came here to improve his skills and at the same time vent his suppressed desires to a certain extent.

This kind of person is now able to move for the deathmatch, it is absolutely impossible for the higher winning bonus of the deathmatch, it is either for the more exciting battle itself and wants to get more progress from it, or... is eager to kill and fight. blood.

Many fighters who have been hanging out here for a long time will eventually embark on this path.

The violent expectations of all the audience are slowly infiltrated into the bone marrow like poison. Rather than saying that the gladiators participating in the death fight are their own personal will, it is better to say that it is just a comprehensive expression of the violent desire of all people.

Now, under the influence of this long-term subtlety, another powerful fighter has really taken his first step towards sublimation.

The face of the staff was glowing with enthusiasm, the enthusiasm was unimaginable, "We haven't had a deathmatch arena for several days, and the accumulated prize pool is much larger than the previous deathmatch bonuses. If you are willing to participate, We can build momentum for you as soon as possible."

Participants in the deathmatch can not only enjoy a fixed bonus, but also get a part of the betting ratio of the game. The more people watching the game, the greater the betting amount, and the more money the winner can get.

Even fighters who are not short of money still care about the invisible honor of "more than others".

Sometimes the meaning of money lies not in themselves, but in the emotions they can bring.

"Building momentum?" Kuang Xin muttered to himself.

Another key word.

A grand performance always needs an audience, and building momentum means more audiences.

Deathmatch?Could it be the core that really started this mission?

Yes!

Otherwise, how could the adults have allowed themselves to participate in the competition so long in advance?

You must know that not everyone can participate in deathmatch, or it is not worthy of the word "momentum".

In other words, even if ordinary people want to participate, they are just leftovers that are regarded as abandoned children and sent up to be killed as pigs.

Only the star players who have been famous here for a long time are eligible to receive key publicity campaigns from the organizers of the arena.

In fact, his qualifications are not too old, but his fighting style is crazy enough, unique, and he has made rapid progress in the battle, so he can rise rapidly in this arena.

Therefore, the reputation he gained in the arena may also be the hidden condition for starting this mission.

Everything is in the adult's plan!

"I have to think about it again." Even if I have [-]% certainty in my heart, my cautious heart still dominates Kuang Xin's behavior in a normal state, "If I don't participate in the death match, how long will it take me to play?"

"There are still three games ahead of you, my lord." The staff looked at the schedule before answering accurately.

"Then I'll come back later." Kuang Xin turned and left, he needed to discuss it with Dai Lian and the others.

"No problem, my lord! Watch the time, my lord!" The staff shouted respectfully from behind.

Contestants who have registered normally have to wait honestly in the background, but those star players who are familiar with always have more privileges.

Watching the back of the "Bull Warrior" disappear into the crowd, the smile on the staff's face disappeared instantly, turned around and turned on the headset, and contacted the real person in charge of the arena, "Boss, the 'Bull Warrior' seems to be a little involved today. The meaning of death fight..."

"Oh?"

The voice was silent for a while, as if weighing the pros and cons.

After a while, there was a replying voice, "Stop him, I'll figure out a way."

It has been a long time since there has been enough brave blood as a sacrifice...

The Blood God, who had been placed with high hopes last time, has not heard from him for some reason since the sublimation battle that was carefully crafted for him. Judging from the gossip heard from soldiers with good relations in some of their military camps, the Blood God It seems that he died in battle during an outing mission.

It is not entirely bad news that the master's loyal warrior died in battle in the material world. After all, the warrior who can return his soul to the master's embrace can feel the master's glory more.

But the owner doesn't seem... very "happy"?
As the most loyal servant of his master, he certainly didn't dare to speculate on his master's intentions, but judging from the blessings he received from his master... It seems that his master didn't have any special gifts because he harvested the blood god's soul.

That being the case, of course I have to redouble my efforts.

However, the Blood God battle killed several trump cards in his hand, and there have been no star players with special potential in recent days.

The "White Ghost" and "Wild Lion" who were more important before have never seen each other after a battle, and he is also very difficult.

If this continues, the reputation and popularity of this arena will be taken away by several other arenas.

And right now, although the qualifications of this "bull warrior" are not too old, but in view of his fighting style with strong personal characteristics, he has also attracted a group of fanatical fans in a short period of time.

It seems good to use him to be the first blood to please the master after such a long interval?

(End of this chapter)

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